"Jieyu, please get up." Lin Qingluan slowly extended her hand to signal, and An Lan quickly stepped forward and helped Hu Jieyu up.

Hu Jieyu lowered her head and thanked her, then stood up and thanked An Lan again.

"Jieyu doesn't have to be so polite." Lin Qingluan resisted the urge to yawn. She wanted to put on a loving expression, but...she couldn't put it on.

So he could only sit there lazily, waiting for Hu Jieyu to speak without raising his eyelids.

Hu Jieyu didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't speak for a while, as if she was just looking at her.

Lin Qingluan:?

The maid behind Hu Jieyu quickly smiled and said: "We, Jieyu, admire the imperial concubine very much. After seeing her the day before yesterday..."

"Never forget..." Hu Jieyu murmured, interrupting her maid's words.

Lin Qingluan:??

She finally looked up and saw the stunning look in Hu Jieyu's eyes.

Lin Qingluan had even more doubts in her mind. Fortunately, Hu Jieyu was pulled twice by her maid, and she finally came to her senses, blushed, and stammered: "Yes, no, just..."

"Okay." Lin Qingluan was a little embarrassed by Hu Jieyu. She waved her sleeves and picked up the tea, "Jieyu, please go back if you have nothing to do."

She was in such a posture of seeing off guests that Hu Jieyu couldn't stay any longer, so she could only go back with a sad face.

While walking on the road, Hu Jieyu was still muttering: "Hey, why are you so confused... It's all my fault, the imperial concubine, she is so beautiful in a big dress! She is so powerful!"

"Hu Jieyu." Suddenly a voice came. Hu Jieyu paused in her steps and looked sideways at Concubine Qin, who was holding out her belly.

She lowered her head and saluted obediently: "I have met Concubine Qin."

"Huh." Concubine Qin held the maid's hand and walked to Hu Jieyu, looked at her deeply for a moment, hummed softly, and left without calling out.

Hu Jieyu became puzzled. She went back and told Concubine Xian about the matter, and then she understood what Concubine Qin meant.

"It doesn't matter, our Hu family is not on good terms with them. She doesn't like you, and we also hate her." Concubine Xian pushed the soup bowl in front of Hu Jieyu, "Concubine Qin, here," she nodded her own

Head, "There is something wrong, don't pay attention to her."

Hu Jieyu was amused by her, picked up the bowl, took a sip, and sighed again.

Knowing that she had been embarrassed in front of the noble concubine, Concubine Xian was speechless. She thought for a moment and asked Jinxiu, the eldest maid next to her, to send a white jade Ruyi to Wan'an Palace.

Hu Jieyu was surprised: "It cost my sister a lot of money."

"You, when will you change your problem of being unable to walk when you see a good-looking person, then I can feel at ease." Concubine Xian said angrily to her.

Hu Jieyu held the bowl and giggled.

That night, Shangguan Lie came to Lingqi Palace again. He first drank a cup of tea with Concubine Xian in the front hall and chatted about the affairs of the harem, and then went to the back hall to spend the night.

After he left, Concubine Xian swung the half cup of tea in her hand and suddenly laughed. She looked at Jinxiu and asked, "How long until the queen is pregnant?"

"There are still ten days, right?" Jinxiu was not sure.

But Concubine Xian smiled even more heartily, and drank all the tea in one gulp: "Okay, I'm waiting for her!"

Wan'an Palace.

Lin Qingluan slept too much during the day and felt sleepy after walking at night. She was engrossed in reading a young scholar's book. Occasionally she looked up and saw An Lan yawning, so she drove her out to sleep first.

The wound on her shoulder was already scarred, and it didn't hurt as long as she didn't move hard, and she didn't need anyone to care for her.

The imperial concubine was just leaning on the big pillow. When she saw the young lady having a secret meeting with the scholar and was about to kiss her, she couldn't help but click her tongue. Her feet in white stockings were dangling for a moment before they were suddenly caught.

"What are you looking at, so entranced?" Zhou Chumu stretched his head in front of Lin Qingluan, blocking her sight with the back of his head, and Lin Qingluan was stunned for a moment before reacting.

She quickly closed the book, a little embarrassed: "Zhou Chumu! Who told you to read it?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Chumu slowly looked back at Lin Qingluan. Seeing the blush on her face, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

He slowly approached Lin Qingluan and exhaled softly: "What's so good about this kind of thing just reading words? The imperial concubine needs to experience it herself——"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingluan moved forward slightly and kissed him.

Divide at the first touch.

Zhou Chumu was shocked, and said nothing for a long time.

Lin Qingluan raised her eyebrows and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled and opened the storybook again to read: "The description is still vivid-"

She had just interrupted him when he interrupted her again.

Zhou Chumu stood up suddenly, pressed Lin Qingluan on the bed, looked at her condescendingly, and after a moment whispered: "This is the first time that the empress has taken the initiative to kiss me."

Lin Qingluan raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"It's too shallow, please try again," Zhou Chumu said, bringing his lips to hers and coaxing, "Your Majesty, it's time to go deeper, you see what's written in the notebook."

"My lord, let me pick it for you."

Lin Qingluan suddenly felt a little panicked. She pushed Zhou Chumu's shoulder with one hand, not looking at his face and lips. Her eyes wandered left and right for a moment, and she pretended to be angry: "You...you pressed my shoulder! My wound hurts."

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Zhou Chumu chuckled softly and walked around her. He sat up and first helped up the imprudent and strong imperial concubine. Then, without waiting for her to breathe a sigh of relief, he went to untie her clothes.

"you!"

"Please take a look at the wound. Don't move around, please." Zhou Chumu coaxed softly. He pulled away the bandaged cotton cloth and took a look. Seeing the hideous wound, a gloomy look appeared on his face.

He paused for a moment and then said warmly: "The ointment is almost gone. I'll apply some more ointment to the queen."

Lin Qingluan couldn't refuse even if she wanted to, but Zhou Chumu was now as familiar with her dormitory as his own home, and he found the medicine cabinet without having to fumble around.

But after opening it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Lin Qingluan, hooked his slender fingers, picked up a small porcelain bottle, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Lin Qingluan looked at the golden lines on the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and remembered in a daze that it seemed to be sent by Shangguan Lie, the medicine made by the imperial doctor?

She frowned slightly, but thought it was nothing, so she didn't pay much attention. She just closed her clothes and continued to read the notebook in her hand.

Well, the scholar and the lady started crying after they kissed each other, and suddenly there was nothing interesting to see.

"I don't know that the imperial medical bureau and the empress are also closely connected." Zhou Chumu took the small medicine bottle he sent and sat next to Lin Qingluan with a half-smile.

Lin Qingluan said without raising her head: "These are all medicines rewarded by the emperor."

"Not quite." Zhou Chumu snorted, "Don't all the rewards from the Emperor be signed? Isn't the bottle in the Queen's cabinet a gift from the Royal Medical Bureau?"

"I have never had any contact with the Imperial Medical Bureau." Lin Qingluan said casually.

Zhou Chumu was stunned. He looked back at the cabinet with complicated eyes and said nothing.
Chapter completed!